A/N - Yes, it is amazing! I'm actually putting an Author's Note on here!! I can't believe it!! Well..I would have updated sooner, because this chapter has been typed ever since I came up with this idea.. But my computer went insane and cleared all my files off. Eventually, we found them in a backup file, but not before I had shed many tears and felt much sorrow... anyway.. It's all good now. So I think I'll update this story, just because I can. (If I can actually figure out how to update it, anyway...) Here goes nothing...
Please note that I own neither Freddy Jones (more's the pity), or Summer Hathaway. Nor do I own the Kittie logo. Kittie is one of my favourite bands, so I decided to add it in here. Hell, I don't even know if they sell merchandise with the Kittie logo!
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Chapter one: A Good View
Late at night, outside of a four-storey apartment complex.
I saw her walking over as I stood in the alley, one of my favourite haunts.. I never see her walking here, and I'm here every night. Wtf? Why would she be here? Little-miss-goody-two-shoes, here, in the worst part of town? Even stranger was the way she was walking. She seemed to be stumbling every few steps. I was surprised. Summer Hathaway, drunk? It couldn't be!
She walked/stumbled to the door of the apartment building. I was surprised again. Summer had her own apartment? She was only a few feet away from me, and was fumbling for her keys to unlock the door when I stepped forward.
"Hey Tinkerbell." She focussed blearily on me. I could see the cloudiness is her eyes. She really was drunk.
"Who . . . Oh! Freddy! I mean, Jones!" she rubbed her face and pulled some stray strands of hair from in front of her eyes. She looked around, as though looking for something that ought to be there. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here every night. I could ask you the same question." I leaned up against the wall and surveyed her with interest. She had obviously been out clubbing. Her long brown-black hair was hanging loose around her, instead of held tightly in a bun, the way she had taken to wearing it at school. She wore a dark blue halter top with the Kittie logo on it and . . . I couldn't believe it . . . Jeans!
"I live here." she answered, trying but failing to act condescending. "Now if you'll excuse me . . . " She turned back to the door, but tripped. I reacted almost before I could think. I caught her in my arms and supported her as she found her feet again.
"Are you drunk?" I asked, letting go of her when I thought she was steady.
"Yes," she said stubbornly, trying to put her keys into the lock but dropping them. I picked them up and handed them back to her. "Do you have a problem with that?"
"Not at all." I looked down at her from my vantage point behind her as she tried again to find the right key and put it into the lock. Not at the top of her head (I'm taller than her, but not that tall) but past that, down her shirt. Hm . . . Summer Hathaway had definitely blossomed. "You want some help?"
She gratefully handed me her keys. I opened the door and stood back to let her in. "You can't do this alone, can you?"
"Yes . . ." she began, but sighed and shook her head. I grinned as she put her arm around my shoulders. I would have just supported her up the stairs (the number on her key was 4a36), but some of my evil, lady-loving side came through and I scooped her up and carried her up the stairs.
She didn't protest. Honestly? I think she was too drunk to. When we reached her apartment, I put her down, unlocked the door and gave her back her key. She muttered a tired "thanks" and I left her there, going back downstairs, out of the apartment, into the road, and home.
I was completely happy and felt fulfilled. I knew I would have to spend more time with Tinkerbell in the future. Why? I'd never tell her, but carrying her up the stairs had given me a perfect view of her perfect chest.
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A/N - I know, it's kind of perverted. But it was fun. Please RR! Flame if you want. I need to warm up this freezing house. Thanks to my reviewers:
i am not a chipmunk13: interesting name... and yes, it is Freddy/Summer!!
hopelesslydevoted12: the 'fight' will come later.. but there will be one...
MetallicaMad: I'm glad you like it!
Alex: Thanks!!!
Well guys, I hope you all liked this chapter!
Lots of love,
Maddy
